Chapter 1212: The Last Trust (16)

When going up the mountain, looking at the narrow mountain road, Ji Liunian was a little worried, afraid that if he fell, he would hurt the child. As she was cautiously moving up, she suddenly saw a slender hand stretched out and placed it in front of her.

Ji Liunian was stunned for a moment, and went up along this big hand, Ling Yichuan's smiling face: "Come on, I'll pull you up." ”

She hesitated, but reached out. As soon as her hand was placed in Ling Yichuan's palm, she was suddenly held by his big hand. The familiar feeling of palm prints suddenly made Ji Liunian's whole person feel a little sour at the tip of his nose.

As soon as Ling Yichuan exerted his strength, he immediately pulled her up, and the two of them went one after the other, although they didn't say anything, but a familiar smell of intimacy gradually diffused.

Soon, the two reached the top of the mountain. The familiar small temple of the mountain god is still open, and the statues of the three mountain gods on it are still lovely. Ling Yichuan put a few flowers in front of the statue, and just as he was about to say something, he saw that Ji Liunian next to him had folded his hands and was standing in front of the statue begging sincerely.

Ji Liunian is usually an absolute atheist and never believes in any gods. Maybe it was because the lights in the temple were too dim, and Ji Liunian, who was standing in front of him, had a much softer expression on his face. Especially when she was praying with her eyes closed, the mountain wind, blowing slightly, lifted her hair slightly. Her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes quivered slightly, and her lips seemed to be moving slightly, as if she were pleading for something.

From the side, she is less than two months pregnant, and her slightly convex lower abdomen is almost completely invisible. In fact, Ling Yichuan didn't need to ask, he knew what she was praying for-

She must have hoped that the mountain god would bless her father with good health, her mother with a speedy recovery, and the baby with a chance to escape.

Sure enough, when Ji Liunian finished praying and opened her eyes, she could feel that there was a bastard next to her who had been staring at her. She turned her head and saw Ling Yichuan's eyes sparkling as she looked at her, and he asked, "What wish are you making?" ”

"Wishes, if you say it, it won't work." She shook her head slightly. Ling Yichuan also asked forward: "Actually, if you don't tell me, you know, you must be begging your parents and the baby to be safe." ”

Ji Liunian didn't speak, Ling Yichuan only guessed her two wishes correctly, and she also had one more wish - it was to hope that Ling Yichuan and her would have no more contradictions, and they would be able to abandon all difficulties together in the future.

She knew this in her own heart—and he was still under observation!

If this bastard does another over-the-top thing, believe it or not, she'll immediately turn around and leave!

However, in any case, the relationship between the two people who went out for a walk had eased a lot by the time they went back. Ji Qixuan, who was deliberately waiting in the living room, watched the relationship between the two of them re-ease, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the days that followed, the days passed peacefully.

Ling Yichuan may know that he has done something wrong, he has been busy these days, and he is simply a twenty-four filial piety boyfriend and twenty-four filial piety son-in-law. Ji Liunian's nausea symptoms may have been caused by too much pressure, but now that she has sour plums, she won't be unable to eat every day.

After raising for a week, she looked much better, just waiting, when the pregnancy test was 8 weeks.